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| At this point in the tunnel, we started hearing the muted sounds of a radio playing. I think all of us pictured a fat lazy guard sitting in some little booth watching a TV... Yet an evil, all-seeing security guard that would surely catch us red-handed! We turned back on that day, but came back another day to check if we still heard the noise. The environment was unchanged, so we pressed cautiously forward.
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